Pull the pin on that grenade you cuddle [Locked]
April is in one of the lounge-type rooms on the third floor of the Kashtta Tower very pointedly not pacing. She's trying very hard not to let any emotions slip out into the area, so that she won't be influencing anyone else, but it's difficult. Someone downstairs is calm, and she's trying to pick that up as much as possible, but it's not working too well.
She is extremely pissed. To the point where she's taut as a violin string, vibrating with the force of holding in her emotions, holding back the part of her that says death is the perfect solution. She knows better, Kali just has different ideas.
Someone is about to get the full force of an angry psychic ex-programmed assassin.
I would not want to be a certain Jack Bristow just now.
She is extremely pissed. To the point where she's taut as a violin string, vibrating with the force of holding in her emotions, holding back the part of her that says death is the perfect solution. She knows better, Kali just has different ideas.
Someone is about to get the full force of an angry psychic ex-programmed assassin.
I would not want to be a certain Jack Bristow just now.